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Lin Ange felt her scalp tighten as a wave of disgust rose up in her stomach.
Compared to Lin Yifei, this Gu Anhe made her more angry and resentful. Also, the Bo Yuheng behind him, the great figure with overflowing authority.
"Gu Anhe, if you have something to say, just say it."
Lin Ange said impatiently.
"Lin Ange, don't be angry. Be careful of your body
